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Cora crossed the room and stood so close to him that he had to look down at her. He saw mix of shock, anger, and something else he couldn’t define cross her face. It made him nervous.

“If you’d just let me finish what I was saying, Cora. I know—”

“And just who is it that I belong to?” she asked, cutting him off once again, anger clearly in her voice.

“Don’t push me, Cora,” Jamie warned her, taking a step back. “You know who you belong to.”

She was standing so close to him that she could probably feel his hard-on. Inappropriate as it was, there wasn’t anything he could do about it. Equal parts of jealousy and desire raged through him. The fact that she was pressed up against him didn’t help matters either.

She gripped his dress shirt in her fists and all but dared him. “Show me,” she said.

Jamie lost all control of rational thought as he cupped the back of her head and crushed his mouth down on hers. All rough hands, he fumbled with the button on her slacks until it opened then shoved them down along with her panties.

Roughly, he led her over to her kitchen table. He fisted a hand in her hair and pressed her down so she rested on her forearms. Jamie cupped her soaked pussy and said, “This is mine. Say it, baby.”

“It’s yours,” she responded automatically, her voice breathy.

He dipped his fingers between the folds and rubbed his fingers over her clit until she gasped.

“What is?” he asked her.

“My pussy,” she gasped out as he started rapidly moving his fingers against her swollen flesh. “My pussy is yours, Jamie.”

“I didn’t quite hear you, sweetheart. What was that?”

Her voice raised, she cried out, “It’s yours, Jamie. My pussy is yours.”

Moving his hand, he drove three fingers up inside her and felt her clamp down on them immediately as she came against his hand.

“Baby,” he said, roughly. “I didn’t give you permission to come, yet. That’s my pussy, remember?”

Cora moaned and pressed back against his hand.

Jamie withdrew his fingers, rubbed his fingertips along the smooth skin of her ass, and then asked, “You know what bad girls get, don’t you?”

“Punished,” Cora answered softly.

“That’s right,

” he said. A moment later, Jamie leaned down, his mouth against her ear and said, “Stop me if it’s too much, baby. I mean it.”

Her voice was a little breathy when she answered him back, “Okay.”

He started with a few light slaps against her ass cheeks, then rubbed his hand over her slightly pink flesh, briefly dipping his hand back between her thighs.

When she started to rock back against it, he pulled his hand back and gave her a light slap directly on the pussy. Her shocked, broken cry had him hesitating until she said, “Oh god.”

“Did you like that?” he asked, almost conversationally, as he rubbed a hand against her pink ass cheeks.

“Yes,” she moaned. “Please. Again.”

He landed five more slaps to her ass, and the last directly against her pussy again.

This time she said, “Please. I can’t take anymore. I need your cock inside me.”

Immediately, he released her hair, fumbled with his belt, and then opened the fly of his slacks. Lining himself up with her opening, he slowly worked himself into her. She was extremely tight and could feel her clenching around him already.

Jamie gripped her hips and began to fuck her in long, slow strokes. When she began to work back against him, trying to control the pace, he said, “Greedy girl. I can already feel you clenching around me.”

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